Wierd Al Yankovic Polka Power Lyrics

Yo, I'll tell ya what I want, what I really really want
(So tell us what ya want, what ya really really want)
I'll tell ya what I want, what I really really want
(So tell us what ya want, what ya really really want)
I wanna (ha)
I wanna (ha)
I wanna (ha)
I wanna (ha)
I wanna really really really wanna zigzag (ah)
If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends,
Make it last forever, friendship never ends
If you wanna be my lover, you have got to give
Taking is too easy, but that's the way it is! Hey.

*short instrumental*

Ahhhhh I'm not sick but I'm not well
And I'm so hot, Cause I'm in hell.
Ahhhhh I'm not sick but I'm not well...
And its a sin (sin sin sin)
To live so well

Ghetto superstar
That is what you are
Coming from afar
Reaching for the stars
Run away with me
To another place
We can rely on each other Uh-huh
From one corner to another, uh-huh

*short instrumental*

Everybody (yeah)
Rock your body (yeah)
Everybody (yeah)
Rock your body right
Backstreets back, All right!
All right!

So don't delay act now
Supplies are running out
Allow if you're still alive
Six to eight years to arrive
And if you follow there may
Be a tomorrow but if
The offer is shun
You might as well be walking on the sun
Might as well be walking on the sun.

*instrumental*

Intergalactic Planetary
Planetary Intergalactic
Intergalactic Planetary
Planetary Intergalactic
Intergalactic Planetary
Planetary Intergalactic

*short instrumental*

I get knocked down,
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down,
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down,
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down,
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down

Quicker than a ray of light
Quicker than a ray of light
Quicker than a ray of li-i-i-ight

I wanna push you around (well I will, well I will)
I wanna push you down (well I will, well I will)
I wanna take you for granted,
I wanna take you for granted (yeah yeah well I will)

*short instrumental*

I want something else to get me through this
Semi-charmed kind of life, baby, baby
I want something else
Not listening when you say
Good Byeeeeeeee
(Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo,
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo,
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo,
Doo doo doo doo doo doo)

There's lots of pretty, pretty ones
That want to get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low, and blow your mind
We're all stars now, In the Dope Show
We're all stars now, in the Dope Show

Mmm bop, Doo sop ba
Doo wop, Doo be dop bop
Doo wop doo be sop doo, Yeah Yeah
Mmm bop, doo sop ba doo wop
Doo be dop bop
Doo wop doo sop bop doo

I smell s__ and candy here
Who's that lounging in my chair
Who's that casting devious stares in my direction
Mama, this surely is a dream, yeah
Yeah mama this surely is a dream, yeah yeah.
Yeah mama this surely is

Closing Time
One last call for alcohol so finish your whiskey or beer
Closing Time
You don't have to go home but you cant
Stay
Here
I know who I want to take me home
I know who I want to take me home
I know who I want to take me home
Take us home
Cause... It's... Clo... sing... Time!

(yeah its closing time
we're done it's closing time
it's really closing time)